Minggu, 15 Desember 2013

#Cerpen Within an Angkot



I read the think I should forget as soon as posibble, fortunately the things were never able to get into my lazy brain. Mowning as larger as anaconda at 05:45 really helpful  in rising a mood to....sleep again... yer right...I couldn’t resist the temptation you know.
Cheating as the best solution I always praise, ssstttt...almost all the head master in Indonesians school permit this noble action so the scholar can pass the national examination. Hehehehe. Yep I opted this option. So I start to write down such as D.N Aidit, 1965, Trikora, and so on in a piece tiny paper.
There’s many stimulus surround me such as the traffic jam, the others who try to memorise a whole book, the sun’s ray, and the cold air at 06:10. They are such daily fenomenal. I only have to warn my self at 06:15 and the spot I should shout out “Kiri Bang!”
Notice those just need a glance. At a first glance I meet a pair of eyes then realizing it as coincidance. Second, I know he really intended look at me from my peripheral sight. Hence I wear my flat face, pretending I notice nothing.
By foot I walk across the trees of monumen Pancasila, and feel relieve because “I will save.” The bell is ringing when I walk in the class. Fyuh, and be prepared for history class. Second by second I wait the killer teacher. To the last minute I try to craming all I see –not read- in a second till I hear paces closer to my class. It’s not her but the other.
“Guru kalian hari ini tidak masuk, karena sakit. Sebagai gantinya kalian membuat tugas makalah tentang pergolakan PKI sampai sampai Soeharto menjadi Presiden Republik Indonesia yang kedua.
“Hah,,tahu gini tadi gue tidur...”
A week past, at 05:45 a.m and I wanna Glue my head on to a pillow. I spent my time watched Dawson’s Creek. But I can’t do that now, I have to glue some pictures to support my paper. Oh  yeah, one more reason, the eyes I found last week is presents straightly in front of my nose. What the hell are you looking at, huh?
“Aku suka sejarah, tapi tanpa manipulasi.” He smile, and I present a bad lips curved, intended to smile. “Jangan membaca karena hanya sekedar ingin mendapatkan nilai terbaik, tapi karena ingin selalu memperbaiki diri. Jadi enggak ada salahnya kalau memiliki banyak referensi.” Oh God, I don’t get your point.
“Kiri Bang!” Shout me loudly. Thanks God I can force this awkward to an end.
“Belajar lebih rajin lagi ya dek!” “Banyaklah membaca, tapi tetap harus kritis. Jangan asal percaya. Kasihan banyak orang akan tersakiti karena keyakinan yang dangkal.”
I mad! How dare he is! I read WIKIPEDIA!!!

Batman



People will wow-ing me at the first sight of my batman-hijab, this term I got from Danti. I like it actually. The hijab I’ve been wearing for the rest 6 months is big enough, and sometimes could cover my hips, hide my S line hehehe. I also occasionally wear “gamis”. And yup, it is the nerdiest fashion I can present to you. This fashion also associated with terrorism. The Question is why I choose it?
I have willingness to not be a Superwoman, I just wanna fulfill my Lord expectation based on Al – Ahzab verse 59. Now, I’m getting better. I feel tranquility, having good c0ncentration, and put Allah at the first before taking my decision.
I worried at first time took this decision. I took parents, my best friends, colleague, into account. It would increadible hurtful if they were left me behind. Gladly it was going smoothly. Yeah, several sentimental comment uttered, all sum up “why did you going through this weird?” I just curved my lips and said a “hehehe” word.
I showed them that my changes, Insya Allah on the right path, conveyed them that i’m not belong to any terrorize organization, and I’m not going to transform my self to be a priest. All I’ve done is just because I really in believing hereafter. And I wanna sure you –readers- my “batman-hijab” not stirred by an extreem opinion.